Wen Ruoruo put down the spoon in her hand and made a crisp collision sound with the fine porcelain tribute bowl fired by the official kiln. She stood up and said in a low voice, "I'll go see if there are any extra dishes in the small kitchen. You guys can chat slowly."
"
It would be better for her not to be present in this matter. Everyone has secrets that they don't want to tell, which are stored in the deepest corners of their hearts. Yan Ying rarely mentioned Princess Yaoyao in front of her, maybe because he didn't want some secrets to be known.
, including her.
I didn’t feel hurt at all. After all, Ruoruo came from a thousand years later, and her broadened horizons determined that she would not have random thoughts like women of this era. She preferred to respect other people’s reserved thoughts.
Yan Ying had been with her for a long time, so he naturally understood her. He quickly grabbed Ruoruo's crotch and motioned her to sit back down and not leave, "There's nothing you can't listen to. Just stay calm."
, so that I don’t have to waste time repeating it to you in the future.”
Well, since he didn't mind her staying to watch the fun, Ruoruo nodded politely. She was probably more concerned about Yan Chuyao's whereabouts than Yan Nuannuan.[
Yan Ying frowned and didn't mention it for more than three years, but the past was still vivid in his mind, as if it happened yesterday.
"Nuan Nuan, do you still remember this person who is the number one god in the world?"
Yan Nuannuan thought for a while, "Is it Mr. Nonsense Wu Hushuo? I heard my father mention it several times. It is said that this magic stick has no hair on his lips and is not good at work, but he still has some real abilities, so he stayed with Ying'er
Next to me, he was granted the title of Imperial Master, and dad said that he had bad luck."
Under the influence, Yan Nuannuan didn't think so well of this person. Who told her father to show his ruthless attitude of wanting to see him for repairs every time he talked about the past?
"When he was very young, he accepted Yaoyao as his nominal disciple." Of course, he was forced to do it after his beard and eyebrows were burned. Since Yaoyao had already left, Yan Ying decided not to publish this damaging paragraph.
Interlude of the image of sister, "Later, Yaoyao asked him to make a hexagram for us, sister and brother."